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Rap City Freestyles Number 1 (edit) Lyrics

I neva take a high atis

Debate it

The kid the greatest

My album anticipated

I made it

Now haters hate it

Problems I can create it

My pistol is nickel plated

All of my friends can get a F U friendship is overrated

You waited

You pray to see rival of the mixtape god

I treat a track like soft white and make a mixtape hard

I get pApaaaaaa, the crib got a fish tank walls

These boys is playin' me as a joker better go switch they cards

I'm the hardest

That's regardless

Or wether or not I'm sign

Wether I'm in Atlanta or tippin' down in H-Town

Boys keep talkin down

Then I just might loose my mind

So don't question me 1 mo time

Without askin me do I mind

Paintin not Picasso

Like you macho

But that is not so

You would not know

That is not so

What you living alive for

He showed his plak, showed his car, showed his crib

I'm Watchin' cribs

Noticin my crib is alil bigger then his

How I live not a G

Show is 3

Man that's nothin to me

S.M.A.L.L.Z. I lay the hardest verse on a cd

For free

And I do it so easily

Messiah rap thugs

Spit fire to pack clubs

I'm tired of you actors

I'm tired of you act thugs

Denyin' that your gat bust

I make sense cause I make sense even rhymin it backwards

Zep snerr yep yep yep yep yep what that mean

That mean my cliq is the team of chamillionaire the king of the kings

And a game

I don't bang

Set trips and you broke down

Get hurt on your own

Turf so before you throw up your sign

Your sigh language need say dollar signs

He so kind

I throw 9

At your client

While my client gonna co-sign

Quick with the metal boy

You heard you aint ready for it

I swear my game will turn a HE-man to a skeleTOR

My squadron

Is the squad of all squadrons

My squadron is a problem

My squadron make your squad run

They see me in my car

And ask are you wit Paul

I'm like Paul

I'm like dawg

Cant you see I'm on a call

Holla at me later before you holla at that wall

Sound of Revenge in stores playa holla at your boy




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